The Magical Blacksmith

In the end, despite Chairman Sima's earnest persuasion, Zhang Ye was determined after eating the weight, and it was an accident.

Although he felt it was a pity, the president had no choice but to ask the staff to bring Zhang Ye's five-star badge and the black robe representing the blacksmith.

This five-star badge is engraved with the anti-counterfeiting certification of the Magic Weapon Association, and Zhang Ye's identity information is recorded, so others cannot use it fraudulently. Although there are many five-star blacksmiths in Tiandao City, they are definitely not many. From now on, Zhang Ye will be a glorious five-star blacksmith.

Everyone thought that Zhang Ye would wear the black robe and badge that symbolized honor, but they saw Zhang Ye throw it directly into the Qiankun bag, without any feeling of taking it seriously. After all, Zhang Ye had just arrived and did not have such a sense of honor. Instead, he felt disgusting wearing these clothes. , which made the monks of the Magic Weapon Association particularly uncomfortable.

President Sima hesitated to speak. He just said that geniuses are always different, and it was hard to say anything. Finally, he asked: "Zhang Xiaoyou, when will you take the star test again?"

"It depends on your mood." Zhang Ye finished speaking and left quickly. He still had to apply for a business license, so there was no time to waste.

What a strange guy. President Sima looked at Zhang Ye's back and murmured to himself: "Lingtai Sect, I will go find you."

One day, the Lingtai Sect heard that President Sima of the Magic Weapon Association came to visit and said that he wanted to exchange forging experiences. Elder Ouyang, who had just recovered, was so frightened that he fell ill again. Of course, this was just a later story.

Zhang Ye was walking on the street when a voice suddenly sounded: "Hey, isn't this Zhang Ye?"

Zhang Ye stopped and Wang slapped him in the face? This is the nickname Zhang Ye gave to Master Wang. Why did they happen to meet him again?

Master Wang specifically looked at Zhang Ye's chest. There was no star badge. Then he deliberately puffed up his chest, and four dazzling stars shone brightly: "Zhang Ye, why didn't I see you later? How many stars do you have?" ah?"

Master Wang left in despair after the evaluation. He did not know that Zhang Ye had perfect scores in all five categories. He only vaguely heard that Zhang Ye did not participate in the next five evaluations. He guessed that Zhang Ye had no skills.

Now I met Zhang Ye and saw that he didn't have any stars, or maybe he had stars, but the star rating was too low and I was embarrassed to wear it. Master Wang felt a sense of pride, a genius is nothing more than that! After all, Master Wang has successfully advanced to four stars.

"What does a few stars have to do with you?" Zhang Ye didn't want to waste time. If it was later, the market management office would be closed.

But Master Wang thought Zhang Ye was deliberately avoiding it, so he grabbed Zhang Ye and said, "Don't leave in a hurry. We are all blacksmiths now. Let's share our experiences." When Master Wang said this, he deliberately exclaimed, " Oh, when did my four shining stars get dusty?"

Master Wang deliberately took off his four-star badge and waved it in front of Zhang Ye while squealing.

Zhang Ye had a dark look on his face, knowing that the king was just showing off when he slapped him in the face. Although Zhang Ye didn't want to slap him in the face anymore, this bitch would definitely pester him endlessly.

Zhang Ye said quietly: "Will the star badges become moldy if kept for a long time? I need to let my star badges bask in the sun."

Will star badges become moldy? It's nonsense, but Master Wang chuckled: "Yes, even though the star rating is not high, you still need to pay attention to taking care of it. A gleaming four-star badge like mine needs to be waxed every day..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Ye took out the five-star badge. Master Wang felt as if someone had grabbed his throat and could no longer speak.

"How to take care of yourself, please continue talking." Zhang Ye thought to himself, this is not bullying you, who asked you to stick out your face and let others beat you.

Master Wang's heart stirred up a storm. A five-star blacksmith must get at least 500 points. Zhang Ye gave up on the next five evaluations, which means that Zhang Ye's first five evaluations all received perfect scores!

Master Wang was very upset. He left in a hurry. He should have inquired about the specific situation. However, he was slapped in the face by Zhang Ye again. He was showing off in front of the five-star blacksmith. He was really seeking death!

Although Master Wang's cultivation level was Nascent Soul, he bowed respectfully to Zhang Ye: "Wang is too blind to see Mount Tai. Please forgive me, Master Zhang."

Master Wang was completely convinced and no longer wanted to compete with Zhang Ye. He was a five-star blacksmith at such a young age. In the future, he would definitely be a big shot like the Pavilion Master of Tianbing Pavilion or President Sima. There was no shame in bowing his head and admitting defeat.

Zhang Ye didn't take Master Wang's plea to heart. This is how the world of cultivation is. The weak eat the strong and cling to the strong. He said a few perfunctory words, dismissed Master Wang, and walked quickly to the market management office.

There was no surprise in applying for the business license. Zhang Ye showed his five-star blacksmith badge, and the staff quickly processed it.

Just to apply for the business license, Zhang Ye needed to give the blacksmith shop a name. His parents never gave the blacksmith shop a name, so Zhang Ye just let it be, but the rules in Tiandao City were different. Zhang Ye thought about it and said, "Let's call it the Artifact Blacksmith Shop."

The artifact itself is a legendary magic weapon, and it is consistent with the business philosophy of the blacksmith shop. Zhang Ye, who named it Cancer, feels very proud of having come up with this name.

After a while, the staff applied for the business license and handed it to Zhang Ye: "It's done."

Zhang Ye nodded with satisfaction, then suddenly froze: "Artifact Blacksmith Shop, why is it written as Magical Blacksmith Shop?"

"Ah? I'm sorry, sorry!" The staff was startled and said that they would help Zhang Ye replace it, but Zhang Ye thought about it, well, the Magical Blacksmith Shop seems to be more powerful than the Artifact Blacksmith Shop, that's it!

Zhang Ye left two spiritual stones as reward for the staff and left with a smile. The blacksmith shop can finally open.

The staff looked confused, Magical Blacksmith, such a disgusting name, does this person have a problem with his aesthetics?

Zhang Ye returned to the shop. It was already dark, and the opening of the shop could only be postponed until tomorrow morning. There was one thing he had to do, and that was cooking.

By the way, because Tiandao City's spiritual energy is too abundant, for monks below the Mahayana stage, although they can speed up their practice, it is a burden on the body. Even the monks who transform into gods have to eat food to resist this physical consumption.

This is why the Nascent Soul Golden Pill in Tiandao City would rather lower his status and act as a pawn, because if he doesn't make money, he will starve to death.

Zhang Ye had some savings in Lingtai Town, and it was enough to rest on his laurels these days. In order to celebrate the upcoming opening, Zhang Ye bought high-end ingredients full of energy and cooked a table for the boss.

Zhang Ye finished frying the last dish and brought it to the table. He was startled when he saw a woman in red licking the plate.

"Murong Hongzhuang, how did you get in?" Zhang Ye was startled, and then roared, "Who told you to eat my food!"

The visitor was none other than the landlady Murong Hongzhuang. She ate up the feast Zhang Ye prepared to treat herself to and leaned back on her chair with a satisfied look on her face.

"I have to say, the food you cooked is very average." Murong Hongzhuang rubbed her belly and said duplicitously.

It's very ordinary. You hold the plate and lick it? Zhang Ye couldn't help but stretched out his hand and scolded: "Come on, I'll pay for fifty yuan of middle-grade spiritual stones for the meal!"

Murong Hongzhuang smiled charmingly. She was pretty, but Zhang Ye would never make the wrong choice between beauty and money: "Why are you smiling? Give me money!"

Seeing that her beauty trap didn't work, Murong Hongzhuang said angrily: "Let's not mention that this table is only worth one medium-grade spiritual stone at most. Besides, what can you do to me if I don't give you money?"

"Haha, eating the Overlord's meal is going to hurt me, right? Don't think that I'm afraid of you because you're so powerful in cultivating the void!" Zhang Ye just finished shouting, and saw Murong Hongzhuang pull out the sword, and her momentum weakened, "Okay, I'm afraid of you, But I am the honorary elder of Lingtai Sect, believe it or not, I will call someone right now!"

"Lingtai Sect?" Murong Hongzhuang asked, "I used to be an elder of Tiandao Palace."

Tiandao Palace? Zhang Ye thought about it and realized that a powerful dragon cannot defeat a local snake. Okay, you can be ruthless, but Zhang Ye is not someone who is willing to suffer losses. He said viciously: "You won't pay me, right? If you eat my meal, it will be worth one month's rent!"

Murong Hongzhuang was startled. The people who wanted to invite me to dinner were lined up outside Tiandao City. This is to give you face, right?

"Humph, at most a middle-grade spirit stone, do you want it?" Murong Hongzhuang took out a middle-grade spirit stone, which was better than paying one month's rent. Then she turned around and flew away, and she actually lived next door to Zhang Ye.

"Blacksmith, remember this, if I don't defeat you, my surname will not be Murong." Murong Hongzhuang left harsh words.

"Then your surname is disfigured!" Zhang Ye muttered. There is really nothing he can do about this annoying landlord. What if he comes here every now and then?

Zhang Ye slapped his forehead and almost forgot about the blacksmith shop. Once the formation was opened, even the God Transformation realm couldn't get in. If you want to make a living, there's no way out!

Zhang Ye did what he said and ordered the system to move the blacksmith shop. After a while, Zhang Ye's original blacksmith shop replaced the current shop.

"Zhang Ye, what did you do to my shop?" Murong Hongzhuang lives next door. She noticed the changes in the shop and asked from the attic.

"Remodel it, it's stated in the contract." Zhang Ye stood in the yard, full of confidence.

"I didn't make you look so ugly. I have to pay for it!" Murong Hongzhuang was furious and flew towards Zhang Ye.

"I won't compensate, what will you do to me?" Zhang Ye looked like he wanted to be beaten. Murong Hongzhuang flew towards her even faster, taking this opportunity to give Zhang Ye a good beating. As a result, with a loud bang, Murong Hongzhuang hit the invisible body. On the barrier, the whole person was stunned and slowly slipped outside the courtyard wall.

Zhang Ye clapped his hands and applauded, I deserved it for letting you come without telling me and letting you steal my food!

Zhang Ye let out a bad breath and was about to go back to the house. At this moment, he heard Murong Hongzhuang crying.

Zhang Ye hesitated for a moment, sighed, opened the side door, and saw Murong Hongzhuang squatting in the corner with blood gushing from her nose. He couldn't bear to ask: "Are you okay?"

Murong Hongzhuang wiped the blood from her nose and said with a proud smile: "I have tricked you. I'm going to give you a beating!"

Murong Hongzhuang flew towards Zhang Ye. Zhang Ye was startled and hurriedly closed the door. He heard a bang and Murong Hongzhuang's whole body hit the door panel. Zhang Ye felt pain when he heard it.

"Aww, you are a murderer..." Murong Hongzhuang sat at the door and cried, holding her head in her arms. She was really crying now, the kind that broke her heart.